#Charles Dance: Clueless about how classy he is since 1946


lotr meme: 2/3 places → isengard 

Wolves and women wed for life. You take one, that’s a marriage. The wolf is part of you from that day on, and you’re part of him. Both of you will change.

In the Land of Mordor where the Shadows lie.

She could feel the snow on her lashes, taste it on her lips. It was the taste of Winterfell. The taste of innocence. The taste of dreams.

“Natalie and Sophie have clearly bonded, either through filming or through this madcap press junket. And in many respects they play off one another excellently.” [x]



You Westerosi are all the same. You sew some beast upon a scrap of silk, and suddenly you are all lions or dragons or eagles

It’s fascinating how much of our sense of attractiveness and feminine identity is bound up in our hair.

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